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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on Apr 11, 2006 11:39:53 GMT -5
[glow=gray,2,300] A v a r i Youre next [/glow] Skeletal timbers clawed at hoary easel, shadows tracing ominous inscriptions across porcelain xanthippe. Verdure decimated beneath irons in rendition of inamorata. Cretaceous diagnostics fell from quiescent position, laced to rime cranial. Location remained prime. Astute emerald tabiries aimlessly scanned saturnine encompassment, pleased at the obvious desolacy.
Carbon dioxide was liberated, intake of oxygen the latter. Brutale became iridescent upon advancing into skeletal frondescence. Path was aimless, naiad embarking simply for distraction. Sagacious pools trained ahead, bellicose thoughts of laceration prime in cerebrum.
With the appearance of complacency and delicacy, camouflage was unneeded in areas of peltage. Unlike others, she had the disability to simply melt into her encompassment. She seemed a helpless, swooning Lyte, when actuality proved her to be an abhorrent Hellcat.
Dominant was a phlegmatic facade of innocence. Lyrics spilled intoned as poisoned chocolate-- deceptively smooth and sweet.
Dormant, yet always utilizable, was an acrimonious persona of animosity. Many unlucky souls had met the unforgiving latter.
Halcyon dryad slowed, momentum ceased. Rime tympanums arose from former defensive location. Starless mug separated in a shrill cry. Dreads tossed idly. Shank pawed the topography, thoughts elsewhere. |
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on Apr 19, 2006 20:13:20 GMT -5
{Bump. -sighs-}
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Post by + flint + tiny dancer + on Apr 29, 2006 0:54:18 GMT -5
-prods- Just cause I luff you I'll reply to poor Avari cause -sighs- lets face it.. no one loves her... JK JK!!! lmfao!
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Post by + flint + tiny dancer + on Apr 29, 2006 1:06:08 GMT -5
talons raked the fallen leaves that shook and fluttered down to the compost, flints dented the lithosphere below his ink dipped hide. brainpan was tossed to the blue yonder menacingly, spheres rolled in their sockets as he spotted the hellcat, haunting hymn was released, ensuring she noted his arrival. melarkies stiffened and laid themselves smoothly to their graves,whipcord violently was thrown around, smacking his barrel, sides while his serpentine coiled into his spacious chest.
hand crafted visage glared at the vixen, facial expression after that became emotionless, arabiac desended virile's framery cast a long shadow from the shadows he emerged from. paperthins widly expanded, nasal caverns intaking her individual stench. matted dreads swung into his occuli, they remained transfixed upon the huntress though one could not really tell exactly what they remained on, his matted dreads covered most of his scarred visage.
appendages pulled up, fulcrums propelling his colossal mass t'wards the jet femmora, inky hide parked a few feet away from hers. [Being alone in this world is a dreaded thing.] came his raspy verbs, they sounded like spiderwebs, being hung by flesh consuming spiders. the lyrics came from behind her silouette.
the sarcastic tunes rolled off the end of his fushia slowly, harks still glued upon his empire. cerebrum heightened, showing his rank and size to the fairly smaller female, a grin was the only thing that pulled his lippers up at the corners.
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Post by + flint + tiny dancer + on Apr 29, 2006 1:06:47 GMT -5
sorry for a small post.. -glares at mom- but there is alot of info in dere
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on May 1, 2006 16:22:46 GMT -5
{So no one loves her huh? I'll so remember that...lmao! Oh btw, she's white. Joo called her 'jet'. -scoffs- jk xD }
Cretaceous visage manouvared slightly, astute tabiries scanned incubus in brief hooded satisfaction. Cold emerald lampetta narrowed. Rime tympanums slowly, deliberately, folded to matted ashen cerebrum. Own occules intently upon titan's. Silence dominant in latter of vocalization. Facade soon smoothed of emotion, blank.
Enamels bared briefly as inamorata shifted to retain sight of nigrescent charger. [To some, perhaps.] Vocalization emerged in a throaty purr. Some were rasping fools. Not Avari.
Instictive to Arabic lineage, rime tiara raised slightly as did masculine's. Svelte frame was hardly wothy of judgement in areas of brutality or rank. Unlike incubus, blank facade remained prime.
{Bleh, that was crappy. Sowwy.}
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Post by + flint + tiny dancer + on May 1, 2006 19:03:44 GMT -5
melarkies swiveled up to catch her vocalization in time, Tsk, tsk, not one to admit you are lonely? Well I for one am not, I am contuing to look for a Queen that will rule by my side, day and night.. do you know who I am fxcking whxre? collosal bruthen remained in an aggresive stance, arabiac lineage stood to it's furthest as serpentine coiled into his chassi once more, [Cool it bella, you do not have to show me rank, for I have known enough about you already... except your calling...] vocalizer trailed off a moment, as if collecting his thoughts, mre likely to be rude to the IVORN contessa. curvate flung up to the blue yonder, mask watched her with no recognizable emotions... if any. [Now love, tell me your calling... I'm assuming the luce lord gave it to you.] smirk pulled the edges of his labrums up.
slender framery remained bulky and prime. tassel cracked annoyingly at the czar's hind quarters, the inquiry he left still hung in the air. the silence dragged on for endless seconds, seconds he would never re-gain back in his life, Hurry up bxtch, you displease me so.
he was not one to be amused with simple things, complex was the masculine. dished visage glowered at the maiden before his obsidan frame. coy grin was worn, it seemed as if he was mocking the MOONWASHED contessa.
ooc| lol.. there. I fixed it. now shes IVORN AND MOONWASHED hahaa. i tohught she wa s obsidan from her piccy... |
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on May 2, 2006 15:05:12 GMT -5
{Naw, thats just muh sig, but nice observationalish skill thingys ^_^}
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on May 2, 2006 15:37:46 GMT -5
{Oh, he's gonna be like that? -sigh- Okay. Game on, Flinty...lmao.}
Carbon dioxide liberated on a belligerent snort, oxygen intake the latter. Quit toying, bxstard. I'm not that patient. One would never know, displayed with halcyon facade. Cretaceous dryad was growing impatient in face of arrogant masculine. Charger presented little challenge.
Rime tympanums swiveled to catch intonement. You don't know me. You don't know me at all, fool. Sarcastic vocalization passed only through cerebrum, thoughts of laceration acompanying. Love? Sneer greeted the endearment. And just whom do you think you own, bxstard? Sagacious lampetta narrowed. [Avari. Just what do you think you know about me?] Sneer prime upon ashen probiscus. Pathetic. Worthless. Arrogant. Bxstard. Sentence passed through cranial fragmented. Disgust labeled each uttered. I could do so much better than this. Love? I'm not your love, bxstard. And i'm not helpless. You'll see. Titan presented with phlegmatic facade.
{Bleh, sowwy 'tis so short! No muse...-searches-}
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Post by + flint + tiny dancer + on May 2, 2006 17:38:05 GMT -5
I'm going to the carnival today so I might posty later ok hun? -leaves-
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on May 2, 2006 17:41:34 GMT -5
{gottit. Have fun!! ;D}
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Post by + flint + tiny dancer + on May 3, 2006 22:04:38 GMT -5
labrums curled up into a nasty smirk at her passing lyrics, his eavesdroppers no longer strained to catch her arrogant vocals, he cared little about what she spoke of, it meant nothing to him. [Avari...] he repeated, verbs almost mumbling the calling, dreads plastered o'er his scarred dished visage, he snorted, hind fulcrum snapped out at a blood sucker. whether he had hit the bug was unknown, for Flint cared little again.
[Well Avari, since I have had the pleasure of meeting your carcass perhaps I shall introduce myself...] fore limb struck limp as he faked a bow to the contessa before him, Flint was in fact full of himself, that, he was quite fine with. spheres narrowed at the moody filly-like seductress before his massive frame, You must think I'm playing a game sweet darling, but unfortunatly I must inform you that my games have not even started. Cease your arrogance, lest ye fall before I.
Our cerebrums spin, round and round m'love, for nothing can stop it. Crick Crack what was that? A mere sound of my limbs m'dear, nothing to worry about. Now listen you fxcking whxre, before I put on my playing masque (mask), beware of the potential death you may befall to. Linger not before thine, lest ye fall before I. Thee shalt not lead me into temptation, for I can find it myself. You think you know me, of course you do, you all do, you'r all the same, quite frankly your organ and peanut sized brain inform you wrong! bulk shifted as he allowed his onlookers to pass o'er her 'gifted' frame.
[Do tell me,] suddenly came a rush of sly verbs, thrown carelessly into the atmos like a human chucking bird seeds to the flyers, [Which alliance in which you belong, dove.] sneer was given, [For it seems, you belong to the alliance of a heaven sniffer.] he chuckled, toxic carbon leaving his enalrged nostril passages, [Listen vix, you may assume I am up to no good, but I shall inform you wrong, I am not only here to find a suitable Queen...] his vocalizer hushed to a whisper, he chuckled loudly, his voice rising once more, [Humourous ain't it?] his aeriels snapped down upon his large skull, never to be thingyed upright again....
Temptation, that is what it is. You tempt me into wrong doing, doing wrong and having wrong doings... whatever that means. Who cares? At least I am still number one... ooc| Yes, Flint has a huge ego and he loves himself. ahahaha |
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